"Hello, listeners, this is Chahar Radio Station. I am your old friend Yang Siyu. Now it is news broadcast time again. Let me broadcast some news: Our Chahar Thirty-seventh Group Army announced yesterday morning

Another exchange of fire between Soviet and Russian troops on the Siberian front." At eight o'clock in the morning, the gentle and friendly voice with a Jiangnan accent came from Chahar's radio station again.

Chahar's broadcast was transmitted to all directions along with the transmitter on the tallest building in Zhangjiakou, the large iron tower with a height of more than 100 meters.

In Chahar, I believe there are not many people who understand the role of propaganda better than Chief Su. In order to realize his plan to spread the voice of his buddies throughout China, he specially opened a radio manufacturer and produced 100,000 tube radios.

.Then it is sold to the outside world at an ultra-low-cost price of five yuan per unit. As of now, Chief Su can proudly say that his voice can be heard in almost all cities and counties across the country. Well, of course, it is too remote.

Doesn't count.

Although this business of making money at a loss has stopped, as radios have been sold all over the country, the sound of Radio Chahar has become more and more familiar to people across the country, and people have become more and more accustomed to listening to it whenever they have free time.

Listen to this band.

"Okay, Chahar is having sex with Lao Maozi again, beat him like a dog." In a teahouse in Peiping, an old tea customer took a sip of tea from a large bowl and cheered loudly.

"My opponent, what do those poor literati know? They accuse Chahar in newspapers all day long of being a political ax who only cares about beating old people and ignores small Japan in the country. Little do they know that if it weren't for Chahar's life outside.

At this time, Yang Siyu's gentle and friendly voice came from the radio again, "Dear audience friends, now please listen to a song "My Motherland" composed by General Su Tong, Chairman of the Chahar Provincial Government. This song is full of General Su Tong's song "My Motherland".

The love for the motherland and the deep national complex are flowing with love and love. Okay, please enjoy it now."

After a while, a melodious song came from the radio, "A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides. My family lives on the bank and is used to listening to the boatman's call and seeing the white sails on the boat."

At this moment, in an apartment in Shanghai, a middle-aged man who was dressed a little shabbily was listening to the broadcast on the radio, and he thought with some excitement, was this song really written by that General Su? It seems that he

He is also a cultural person, so will he support me in making movies? Otherwise, if I go to Chahar to find him, no matter how bad the result is, it won't be too bad.

"This is our powerful motherland, where I grew up. There is bright sunshine everywhere in this warm land."

The beautiful melody was transmitted to thousands of households along the radio waves, and people hummed gently along with the radio. I don’t know how many people shed crystal tears from the corners of their eyes.

"When a friend comes, there is good wine. If the jackal comes, there is a shotgun to greet him."

Shotgun, where are our own shotguns? Is this song a longing for a better life or a dream that will be shattered in the blink of an eye? Now that the country is in ruins and the Japanese invaders are rampant, when will my ideals be realized?

On this beautiful morning, many people waiting in front of the radio were immersed in thought.

At this moment, Chief Su, who was far away in his family compound in Zhangjiakou, got up in the morning and was eating a delicious breakfast while listening to his own original songs. He was in a good mood and hummed a tune happily.

"Mother Zhang, bring over the bowl of pig lung soup that you made for Jianming to stew over a clear fire. Jianming has been working all day long and there is too much dust in the army, so we need to remove the dust." The sweet voice of the little nurse came from the side.

After getting married, the little nurse's family also sold off all their properties in Shanghai and invested all their funds in Chahar. Now Huang Rongxing's business in Chahar is getting more and more prosperous. And the Huang family's original business

Ma Zhang, the close mother, also came to Chahar and took care of Su Tong's family of four together with Ma Wang, whom Su Tong had hired.

After drinking the delicious home-made soy milk, I was just about to go to the study to deal with the documents when the little nurse brought a bowl of pig lung soup and placed it in front of my husband. She looked at the man who had been nourished by her since they got married and was so moist and radiant.

Little nurse, someone couldn't help but be fascinated by this.

"You're so stupid, you haven't seen enough." The little nurse stretched out her white little finger and nodded his head.

"How can that be possible?"

"You're the only one who knows how to talk. Okay, I'm going to wake up Sister Yulia and Yuxin. Seeing how hard you worked yesterday, they both got up late today." The little nurse glared at her husband angrily, and there was a gust of fragrance.

He flashed past and entered the house.

Chief Su proudly picked up the soup and drank it in one gulp. He picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth carelessly before entering the study.

Sitting on the soft leather sofa, Chief Su groaned comfortably. He had been in Siberia for so long and had forgotten what home felt like. It was really sad.

Since I went to Siberia for nearly half a year, although Xi Hangan helped handle most of the official business, there were still some trivial things accumulated, which were quite time-consuming to deal with.

Until noon, after finally finishing those trivial matters, Su Tong stretched and let out a long yawn, then picked up a report that had just been delivered and read it.

At this time, a government financial statement was submitted by the Chahar Finance Department this year. The statement showed that the government financial expenditures of the four provinces of Chahar this year were mainly the newly built grain projects for the Hetao development and the construction of railways, which cost a total of 5,500 yuan.

Millions of oceans, and the government's income is only 90 million oceans, plus military expenses, it is far from enough.

Fortunately, the American Watch Company and the lunar base are supporting it, otherwise it would have gone bankrupt long ago.

"Alas" Su Tong sighed and put down the report, thinking that there was still a long way to go to build Chahar into a self-sufficient military-industrial support base.

At this time, Hu Lian was taking Zhang Lingfu around in the recruit training base in Chahar.

"Brother Zong Ling, what do you think of this recruit training base?" Seeing Zhang Lingfu looking around with great interest, Hu Lian couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Zhang Lingfu nodded: "Okay, this method is very good. We should have done this a long time ago. Back then, where we were, new recruits were directly assigned to the army and relied entirely on the teachings of the veterans. Some of the new recruits could not even shoot a gun after being assigned to the company. Like this

The recruits have to pay a bloody price when they go to the battlefield. But with such a recruit training base, it will be easier for the recruits to take care of them when they join the company. At least some basic things have been learned here."

Hu Lian smiled and said nothing. In fact, this kind of training base for new recruits has long existed abroad, but it was only built in China due to lack of conditions.

At this time, there was a "bang bang" gunshot in front. Hu Lian looked at Zhang Lingfu and suggested: "Brother Zong Ling, that's the recruits practicing at the shooting range. Let's go over and have a look." Zhang Lingfu readily agreed.

When the two arrived at the shooting range, they found a group of new recruits lying on the ground and pulling the trigger hard at a target in the distance. Bullets were fired like "bang bang".

Zhang Lingfu, who was watching on the side, bared his teeth and asked curiously: "Brother Boyu, do the recruits here train like this every day?"

Hu Lian nodded and said: "Generally, recruits start practicing live ammunition shooting after two months of training in the training camp. After all, this is the skill they will rely on to save their lives in the future."

"Then how many bullets do they have in their monthly quota?"

"Thirty bullets per person per day." Hu Lian said lightly.

"Thirty rounds a day." Zhang Lingfu felt his voice trembling. During the Great Wall Resistance War in 1933, each soldier, whether it was the Central Army or the Northwest Army, did not carry more than fifteen rounds of bullets. The battle came later.

, the arsenal in the rear actually ran out of ammunition, and the soldiers of the Northwest Army could only organize a sword team to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Japs. Although it sounds very touching, is this not a sad manifestation?

"Yes," Hu Lian said calmly: "Sir, Commander Su said, if the battle can be solved with bullets, don't use bayonets. Although it seems manly to use bayonets to solve the enemy, we cannot build our own courage on the soldiers.

His last name is on his destiny."

Speaking of this, Hu Lian said seriously: "Brother Zong Ling, I want to solemnly remind you that if you lead troops under Commander Su in the future, you must remember this. You must not be arrogant when fighting.

If you have a fever, let the brothers fight with bayonets. Unless you are running out of ammunition and food, the people from the Military Justice Department will not show mercy."

"I" Zhang Lingfu smiled bitterly, "Do I still have a chance to lead troops?"

"Why not?" Hu Lian's brows raised. "Brother Zong Ling, you can't even see this after staying in the model prison for two years. If Chief Su didn't really appreciate you, he would spend so much money."

It took so much effort to fish you out."

Seeing that his friend from the military academy didn't seem to be joking, Zhang Lingfu also became serious. He stared into Hu Lian's eyes and said: "Boyu, tell me the truth, does Commander Su really want to use me? He is not afraid that I will lead him."

Running away with the troops"

"Run" Hu Lian laughed uncontrollably, "Don't look at our Chief Su who is a bit careless on weekdays, and even looks confused sometimes, but he understands better than anyone else. And his methods are not worse than anyone else, you

Looking at the people under him, almost all of them were former friends with the country, but I dare say that no one has ever had a second thought about him. Do you know why?"

Hu Lian didn't wait for Zhang Lingfu to answer, and said to himself: "Because we all got what we want from him. If you want money, he will give it to you. If you want to lead troops, he will give it to you. If you want honor, then

It's simple, he can give it to you. His war strategy may not be very good, but he knows how to use people and dares to use people. As long as he can do this, it is enough."

After saying that, Hu Lian patted Zhang Lingfu on the shoulder and walked away, leaving Zhang Lingfu standing alone in a daze.

After a while, Zhang Lingfu shook his head and strolled to another shooting range. He saw a group of artillerymen training for artillery fire.

I saw an officer shouting the command next to him: "Directly in front of the target, bearing 230, five hundred meters away, release"

Following the officer's command, the mortar made a "boom" sound when the shell was ejected from the chamber. Six shells immediately flew into the sky. After more than ten seconds, several blasts were heard near the target in front.

"Boom boom" explosion sound.

Three of the six targets were blown to pieces in the explosion, and three targets were missed.

"You three didn't grasp the distance well when aiming. In actual combat, sometimes the slightest error is compensated with your life. Do you understand?" the officer's voice was stern.

"yes"

"Okay, keep practicing"

Zhang Lingfu's mouth twitched when he saw it. Oh my god, who told me how much a training trip costs?
Chapter completed!